Say, does that star-spangled banner yet wave?

Several years ago, I gave a short introduction and sang the Star Spangled Banner as a special music in Sunday morning worship. As I was preparing, I remember being struck by the fact that we typically sing only one of the four beautiful, glorious verses of that song. And what’s more, we sing the only verse that ends with the rhetorical question: “O, say does that Star Spangled Banner yet wave/ o’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?” Interesting, isn’t it?, that our most patriotic song typically ends with so little resolve?

You might say, “Come on, Ben! It’s rhetorical because the answer is so obvious! Why, one only needs look up and see that the flag is indeed still there!” And you’d be right. There is the flag… on the stage at church, at the courthouse, in homes, in businesses and at our capitols. Indeed, that Star Spangled Banner yet waves. But my question is: Does it wave “O’er the land of the free and the home of the brave?”

Christian, I’m going to speak to you frankly. Are we still the land of the free? Do we even know what true liberty is? If liberty is a right endowed by our Creator, then we must look to Him to define liberty. Freedom and liberty according to the God of the Bible look very different than freedom and liberty according to the secular philosophers of our day. God’s liberty is freedom from the chains of sin; this world’s liberty is licentiousness. God’s liberty is slavery to Christ (which leads to life); the world’s liberty is slavery to sin (which leads to death).

Let’s celebrate true liberty this Independence Day. Let’s celebrate the independence offered us by Christ’s resurrection. As we consider the liberties we have in Christ- grace, mercy, love, forgiveness and purpose- then we will be even more thankful for this nation where we can freely speak about and practice true liberty in Christ’s name. Then we will truly be the Land of the Free!

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Love is effective.

Love. Should it really be the reason for everything you do? Love God, love one another… Jesus says the entire Law of God hangs on these two things. This must be an important idea because it’s echoed by John (the Apostle of love), Paul, Peter and others (Mark 12:30-31, John 13:34, 1 Corinthians 13, and 1 John 4:7 for starters). The Law of GOD hangs on loving Him and loving one another. If God’s anything at all, then He’s Creator of nature and all its laws- so this love thing? It can’t be merely theoretical. It must be practical. It’s not just for religion. It’s for all of life.

Could it be that ‘love God, love one another’ are the two laws on which hang the laws for the non-religious things we do in life? Take business, for example. Are these two laws sufficient as a basis for business? Just for a moment, let’s consider the status of business in our culture today. Wouldn’t you agree that there is a general skepticism of the motives of business-people in our culture? And why shouldn’t there be? Business graduates are taught tactics which serve the profit motive exclusively, but where is universal truth- like love? It’s not found in the university. We have fulfilled C. S. Lewis’ prophecy: we graduate men and women with heads and with stomachs but lacking chests.

If we blindly employ business tactics which ensure a profit, but we have not love… are we not evil? Will our business not fail even in its success? But if we make the profit motive serve our two universal laws- to love God and love others, doesn’t the profit become good… even beautiful? The profit then serves the Greatest Good (God), the greater good (man) and the ox is not muzzled as he treads out the grain (one’s self). Take away love and the ox becomes obese as his fellow man starves- a situation which God certainly will not leave unpunished.

I would venture to say that our two laws will be just as effective when applied to any other ‘secular’ activity. Suddenly, we will find there are no ‘secular’ activities. Nothing is mundane or purposeless. The ugliness of human pride and self aggrandizement retreat, giving way to a type of competitiveness which edifies all involved. Yes, I believe that loving God and loving others leads to true excellence in whatever one chooses to do. Love is not just theoretical. It’s not merely religious. It’s practical. It’s effective.

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After reading Romans 6:1-23

I’ll take You at Your word
I see the worlds You have built- out of nothing-
and Your wonders are speaking still

All glory and honor to You.

Lord don’t let
my prayers be hindered by the sins that I commit-
only show me, search me, and I will repent.


the cords of death
will fall from my neck
and these scales from my eyes and my
deaf ears will hear and I will cry, rejoice
with a loud voice unto my Lord
as a slave not worthy of reward.

But reward You do-
with Life, when I abide
in the Vine not subject to time
and I will claim as mine the Divine
as He comes and lives inside
and Together We will dine, He and I,
as my old man dies.

But praise God! I will rise
a new man to thrive
in a New Land
where sin finds its end
and true Life begins.

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BranchesFriend, are you weary and withered?
Like a branch broken by the wind, tossed aside?-
Whose leaves will never bud again no matter how they try?

Who picks up branches
and kindly reattaches
what the wind has blown away?
Ridiculous would be this grace-
this utter waste of time and pow’r,
like making sweet a grape that’s sour.

Friend, I’ll never understand
the kindness in His hand
nor the effort He did spend
to pick me up again and again
miraculously binding me
to the Tree, the Vine
from which comes life
and in which I
will never, ever die.
Now time no longer tires me;
instead- in Him- revives me
to bear the fruit that He desires:
To tell you, friend,
about the grace
He wishes to extend.

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In Ink


Wisdom is 5 am clarity when the world is unspoiled potential. It comes about by self-control- by intention and not by accident.

Wisdom asks the right questions: “What can be done?” “What should be done?” Not, “What do I want to do?”

Where is wisdom today? I know where it’s not. It’s not in my typing fingers nor the keys they touch. Wisdom escapes me there… so I will write- slowly and thoughtfully. I’ll write in ink with no way to delete; like a single-shot rifle
I have to make it count.
In ink that remains when the power goes out
I will write in search of wisdom
knowing that my words will remain.
Oh, the responsibility of writing words which do not fade!
Let them not be in vain- No!-
not like a stain from a hasty gesture;
rather, may they be like paint upon my brush
forming thoughts as I touch
the very face of-

The fear of God.
It’s mighty odd
to those who do not know Him.
And if that were not odd enough
we’re also called to love Him.
Putting nothing else
above Himself
He calls us then to love
each other with the love
with which He first loved us. Love-
that never ends with time
and although dying, never dies. Love-
that breaks all other ties,
that glories in self-sacrifice
without even thinking twice
about the price, the cost,
for whom all was lost,
but it’s alright
‘cause in the darkness shines this light
that we may come
to know Him,
fear Him,
love Him.
Knowing Him we rise above
and love each other with His love
In this I find what should be done-
today’s assignment: wisdom.

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Is there any hope?

“Is there any hope?”

My grandfather used to ask this question all the time.

Sometimes it was his greeting. When we’d go for coffee, Grandpa would come in, sit down, look at his huge hands as if for the first time and ask, “Is there any hope?” The sentence began- almost melodically- on the lowest note in his range, but the word “hope” slid up to some dissonant pitch an octave or more above the opening note. He wasn’t despairing but he wanted everyone to think he was. He didn’t bother to look for a response, he’d just look up at familiar pictures on the wall and wait for someone to respond with their spin on the daily news, the weather predictions or a crop report.

barn pic

Grandpa and I worked in the shop quite a bit. We always had an impossible mission… we were like the A-Team, building advanced equipment from the steel scraps and throw-away parts that Grandpa hoarded. Every day there was a point when it seemed- this time- we were doomed to fail. At the moment when all hope seemed lost, he’d ask with a sigh, “Is there- any- hope?” It was still melodic, but this time the word “any” got the highest pitch and the word “hope” sounded minor and ominous like Beethoven’s Fifth Symphony.

Grandpa was a Democrat and Dad was a Republican, but neither one of them looked for hope in government. Hope didn’t come from politicians, televangelists, faces on TV nor voices on the radio. To them, hope wasn’t something that could could be given, received, bought or sold. It was something that was earned. It came day by day when calloused hands found a way to make tomorrow a little better. It’s what they worked for. It’s never guaranteed. It’s always fleeting.

I think that’s why Grandpa always asked about hope. Like water in your hand, we never really possessed hope but we always worked for it. This is biblical. Romans 8:24-25- For in hope we have been saved, but hope that is seen is not hope; for who hopes for what he already sees? But if we hope for what we do not see, with perseverance we wait eagerly for it. He was no religious man, but he knew that hope came by working faithfully.

Hope came through- and in spite of- opposition, not absent of it.

For years I failed to understand hope. Hope is hard work, but I wanted hope realized. Read the parable of the rich fool in Luke 12:13-21. I was that guy. I was trying to build big barns and fill them up. I wanted to get to the part where life was arranged, planned, set up. I wanted to set up enough dominoes that I could spend the rest of my life watching them fall. I wanted insurance. I wanted guarantees. I wanted the politicians that would create the government that would perpetuate a system I could rely on. I wanted hope that did away with difficulty.

Is this where hope comes from? Does having enough insurance, assurance, paychecks, government promises, laws, houses, cars or food ever constitute hope? I think this kind of hope is a deception of our world. The Israelites wanted this kind of hope when they asked Samuel for a king in 1 Samuel 8. Republicans and Democrats want this kind of hope when they look for salvation through their candidate. People look for this kind of hope in anything from careers to lottery tickets.

Real hope is much more like Grandpa’s hope.

Real hope that cuts through the opposition like a flashlight in the dark. It lies outside the system, not within it. It is life in the face of death and victory in the face of defeat. Without the risk failure, there would be no hope. Like a seed, real hope is planted in difficulty and watered with perseverance. It blossoms into character and matures into hope.

This, too, is biblical. Romans 5:3-5- And not only that, but we also rejoice in our afflictions, because we know that affliction produces endurance, endurance produces proven character, and proven character produces hope. This hope will not disappoint us, because God’s love has been poured out in our hearts through the Holy Spirit who was given to us.

Grandpa asked if there was any hope. I say there is Hope.

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The beginning of a prayer

There’s a lot of talk about God in our culture these days. Have you noticed it? There’s talk about how God does or does not exist. About how He is or is not just. About whether or not He really has spoken, whether He has authority to tell us how to live our lives.

The words of our times- from the words we share on Facebook and Twitter and the buzz on the Gotcha websites to the thinly veiled talking points on the news- they form a noisy mob my ears. They shout at me… telling me where to go and how to act when I get there; telling me what to read and how to understand it. You- even you, if you have ever shared words with me- are among the voices. I think about what you think.

When the voices get overwhelming (which is often), I go to God. Yes, I take you before God… without your permission. I try to relate you to me, me to Him and Him to you. I ask Him… How does it all come together? What is the meaning? Is there reconciliation for all these different voices?… because somehow I know we are all one- bound by the same condition. And yet we are different. There is but One truth but there are many perceptions of it… each person has their own vantage point. There must be a vantage point Above, so I seek Him.

Why am I telling you this? As I was seeking His vantage point this morning, I brought some of your words before Him. I wrote them down for you.

If You were sitting here- right… here-
if these walls could contain You;
If You were here I’d look You in the eye…

But much to my surprise
I recognize my pride.
I could not look You in the eye.

Somehow I know You’re kind,

But somewhere deep inside
I scream bloody murder, holy terror-
Where have You been?
When the innocent were dying and the wicked men were lying-
Where were You then?

But then I choke upon my words, for
the fault was never Yours
and I’m sorry that I tried to blame you, Lord.

Yes, I just called you Lord.
What other hope do I have?
If not You, then who? Me?
There is no hope for one so weak-

No hope apart from strength,
no strength apart from You.
So I throw myself down before Your throne.
You are a King, I am only a pawn.

This work is not finished. Or… maybe it is too finished for you. If I lost you at “Lord” or somewhere before that just ignore the whole thing. But if you were still with me at the end, that’s a good place to begin. Go ahead, talk to Him.

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5in5, Day 1

Yesterday began the songwriting challenge called “5in5”. The challenge? Write a song each day, start to finish, for 5 days. It’s grueling, heartbreaking, embarrassing, moving and encouraging. Writing a song and sharing it with others bares one’s soul to the world. It’s risky! People may not like it. It might be really bad! Or- almost worse- it might be mediocre! So why do it? As with most difficult things, it makes one stronger. It grows me every time I do it.

So, this time I thought I’d let you share in the 5in5 experience. I hope that this accomplishes two things: First, I hope this opens the conversation for constructive criticism. After all, what will I learn if I never hear your reactions? Second, I hope this encourages others to be bold and share their art.

Now, about my song. I called it “Good Teacher” because it is inspired by the passage in John 3 where Jesus teaches Nicodemus about being “born again”. I’ve always been intrigued by the word picture that Jesus draws about how the Spirit is like the wind- no one can tell from where it comes or to where it goes except those “born of the Spirit”. Here it is:

The good: I was able to use some of my new music theory knowledge in writing this song! The circle progressions in the last two lines of the verses, the secondary dominants in the chorus and the modulation in the bridge are all direct applications of techniques I learned in theory. It was very exciting to put my education to work!

The bad: I started out trying to emulate the wind with my guitar… but with limited time- 1 day!- it’s hard to bring all the ideas to fruition! Plus, it needs to be finished better. I think it ended abruptly… and I wish I’d had more time to write the last verse. Darn that time limit!

The ugly: Recording is hard! EQ’ing and mixing can be the downfall of an otherwise great song! Hopefully I will get better at this.

Have any advice? I’d love to hear it! Leave me a comment. Let’s have a conversation- whether you’re musically adept or a novice, your comments are welcome! Cheers!

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The Greatest Gift We Can Give

1 Corinthians 15:1-8 – Now brothers, I want to clarify for you the gospel I proclaimed to you; you received it and have taken your stand on it. 2 You are also (being) saved by it, if you hold to the message I proclaimed to you- unless you believed for no purpose. 3 For I passed on to you as most important what I also received: that Christ died for our sins according to the Scriptures, 4 that He was buried, that He was raised on the third day according to the Scriptures, 5 and that He appeared to Cephas (Peter) then to the twelve. 6 Then He appeared to over 500 brothers at one time; most of them are still alive, but some have fallen asleep. 7 Then He appeared to James, then to all the apostles. 8 Last of all, as to one abnormally born, He also appeared to me.

This passage from Paul’s first letter to the Corinthians sums up the heart of the Christian faith: Christ died for our sins, was buried, raised and now lives as our promise of eternal life… our promise of resurrection. It is the Gospel in a nutshell. This Gospel is the Greatest Gift- it’s the ultimate Good News… news so good that Jesus- the Son of God and Creator of the world- willingly and willfully died to give it to you; news so good that the disciples gladly accepted beatings, prison and martyrdom in order to share it; news so good that Stephen allowed himself to be stoned and Paul allowed himself to be imprisoned and killed. Let me ask you… Do you cheer for a sports team?… a racing team?… an athlete? Do you talk about sports to your friends? Do you talk about- and maybe even revere- your favorite players? It’s funny, we’re not shy about talking about our sports teams. Are we shy about talking about the Gospel? I am. Most of us are. But it is far greater than a sports victory. Why avoid it? The Gospel is a greater gift than a large and unexpected inheritance. After all, what is a little money when compared to the hope of life beyond death? But do we live as though we believe it? Most of us pursue wealth much more than God. My best friend lived just up the road from where I grew up. He and I are like family- in fact, we share our families. His mother was my mother and mine was his. Our fathers farmed together sometimes. His home is a place of permanence in my mind. It hasn’t changed much in the 37 years I’ve been alive- a fact that gives me comfort in this rapidly changing world. In my mind’s eye, I can picture my best friend’s home… it’s so familiar to me. I remember the wallpaper. I spent so much time in that house when I was little… I can smell the wood smoke, I can feel the cold, rough stone mantle on the fireplace, I see the pine trees in the front yard through their picture window. I can picture his dad; I can hear his voice. These memories are so concrete; that place seems so unchanging and so timeless… so you can imagine how it upset me to find out my best friend’s dad is dying. He’s dying of diabetes related complications… right now, as I write this. He was on dialysis for years but recently he started getting infections in his feet. When they started taking his toes, he refused treatment. He is tired of fighting and I can’t really blame him. He may have a few days or a few months, but he’s dying. It hurts me- both for the man and his family. I’m telling you about this because death is real and it’s coming to all of us. And when it does, the questions come: What is the meaning of life? What happens after death? Is there a purpose? When death comes, the pain and the process of dying are suddenly less scary than the finality of death. We find that we worried about the wrong things- like the old Joe Diffie song said- “I ain’t afraid of dying, it’s the though of being dead.” With all that being said, I believe that the Gospel is a greater gift to my best friend’s father than a complete healing from diabetes. Is that hard to hear? How can I say this? Because- as great as healing would be- and I believe it would be a truly great gift, he’d still be corruptible, fleshly and mortal. We’ll still get sick, hungry, thirsty and you’re still bound to the grave. But the Good News- the Greatest Gift- this Gospel gives us hope beyond death. John 14:2-3: Jesus said,

In My Father’s house are many dwelling places; if not, I would have told you. I am going away to prepare a place for you. If I go away and prepare a place for you, I will come back and receive you to Myself, so that where I am you may be also.

That’s a Great Gift! There are four things I’d like you to consider about the value of this Gospel: 1. It is life: 1 Corinthians 15:21-22.

21 For since death came through a man, the resurrection of the dead also comes through a man. 22 For as in Adam all die, so also in Christ all will be made alive.

On the one hand, Paul is saying, Adam traded life for death when he disobeyed God’s command in the garden. Through him, death came to all of us. But on the other hand, Christ reversed the curse of death… trading death for life by obeying God’s command all the way to the cross, making His life- true life with no fear in death- available to all. Then in verses 54-57:

54 Death has been swallowed up in victory. 55 Death, where is your victory? Death, where is your sting? 56 Now the sting of death is sin, and the power of sin is the law. 57 But thanks be to God, who gives us the victory through our Lord Jesus Christ!

What gift can you give someone that is more valuable than victory over death? Yes, we need to feed the hungry, clothe the naked, give to the poor, care for the widow and the orphan. We need to pray for God to heal the sick… but these gifts are all temporary. The Gospel is the hope of eternity. It truly is the Greatest Gift. 2. Without the Gospel, our faith is in vain: 1 Corinthians 15:17-19:

17 And if Christ has not been raised, your faith is worthless; you are still in your sins. 18 Therefore, those who have fallen asleep in Christ have also perished. 19 If we have put our hope in Christ for this life only, we should be pitied more than anyone.

Paul’s Gospel was rooted in the eternal, not in the earthly; in the resurrection, not ‘your best life now’. Or verse 32:

32 If I fought wild animals in Ephesus with only human hope, what good did that do me? If the dead are not raised, Let us eat and drink, for tomorrow we die.

I don’t know much about fighting wild animals for the Gospel. But I know a lot about living as if the dead aren’t raised! I am sad when I think of how much of my life is spent to provide for the “Now”? Aren’t we often more concerned with our American Dream than we are with the Gospel? How much different would this world be if we were all focused on loving our neighbor into God’s eternal Kingdom rather than forsaking our neighbor as we build a kingdom that will die with us? Verse 32 reminds me of YOLO. Do you know the term?… It means “You Only Live Once”. I did an internet search on YOLO. Here are some of the clean results: “I just ate a 50 piece Chicken Nugget because… YOLO.” “You can skydive without a parachute, but only once… YOLO.” “I ate chocolate cake for breakfast today… YOLO.” We laugh, but don’t these sound a lot like “eat and drink, for tomorrow we die”? 3. The Gospel is our hope for glory: 1 Corinthians 15:42-44:

42 So it is with the resurrection of the dead: Sown in corruption, raised in incorruption; 43 sown in dishonor, raised in glory; sown in weakness, raised in power; 44 sown a natural body, raised a spiritual body.

How long has it been since you allowed yourself to imagine glory? Or when was the last time you tried to picture heaven? Inside and outside of church, we often give God praise for natural beauty- like the Psalmist says: “The heavens declare the glory of God”- but aren’t those things just a “Foretaste of Glory Divine”, as the old hymn says? Aren’t we sometimes shy about speaking of our hope of heaven (our “far off country”, as C S Lewis puts it)? In our shyness, we fear embarrassment in talking about the eternal, so we suppress it. We are afraid to speak about it. But we all- every human being- is bound for either eternal glory or eternal destruction- and that fact should cause us to see people differently. It should motivate us to share the Hope that is Within Us. Lewis puts it this way: (this is one of the most moving and powerful passages outside of the Bible. Read it well… let it sink in) “It may be possible for each to think too much of his own potential glory hereafter; it is hardly possible for him to think too often or too deeply about that of his neighbor. The load, or weight, or burden of my neighbor’s glory should be laid daily on my back, a load so heavy that only humility can carry it, and the backs of the proud will be broken. It is a serious thing… to remember that the dullest and most uninteresting person you talk to may one day be a creature which, if you saw it now, you would be strongly tempted to worship, or else a horror and a corruption such as you now meet, if at all, only in a nightmare.” If you could see the “dullest and most uninteresting person” in Glory, you would be tempted to worship them. That is the value of a soul! Do you see how practical this is? If we understand Glory- if we value eternity- we will humbly and daily carry the burden of our neighbor’s glory. We will treat each other differently. Tell me another gift that transforms us like this? 4. It is more valuable than wealth, family and status: Mark 10:29-30.

29 “I assure you,” Jesus said, “there is no one who has left house, brothers or sisters, mother or father, children, or fields because of Me and the gospel, 30 who will not receive 100 times more, now at this time—houses, brothers and sisters, mothers and children, and fields, with persecutions—and eternal life in the age to come.

I have been speaking almost entirely about eternity. But here Jesus promises that we will also receive “now, at this time”. If you know Christ, did you lose anything that you did not get back 100 times more? I didn’t. I’m not talking prosperity gospel here. I’m not saying that we give in order to get. The life of the believer isn’t perfect. In fact, it may be more troubled. Jesus promised us trials, persecutions and even death for the Gospel. John 12:25:

25 The one who loves his life will lose it, and the one who hates his life in this world will keep it for eternal life.

What I am saying is that whatever you left for the sake of Jesus and the Gospel: Family? You’ll get it back, 100 times over. There are fellowships of Christians- churches- all over the world. They are my mothers, brothers, fathers and sisters. They would be yours, too. It’s popular to bash Christians these days- to characterize them as judgmental. On the contrary, my experience is that there are no more welcoming places in the world than the homes or churches of Christians. Christ has given me family 10,000 times over. Houses? You’ll have eternal houses. Don’t waste your eternal life on efforts to secure temporary housing. Fields? I was a farmer. I left farm fields. I lost many fields for the sake of Christ and His Gospel. But I never had a harvest as valuable as one soul. The Gospel is more valuable than what we stand to lose. I put my life on it. The Gospel is the Greatest Gift because it satisfies now and for eternity. That’s a Great Gift! Do you believe it? If you believe it, do you share it? I’m not talking about beating people over the head with your Bible. You don’t need to have a tract ready for everyone you meet. I’m simply talking about believing God’s words and speaking well of Him. I’m talking about blessing those around you in this world because of your assurance of the next World. I’m saying to live a life of faith in God, Who provided for us what we could not provide for ourselves- eternal hope and rescue from our sinful and corrupted existence on Earth through His Son’s overwhelming and sacrificial grace. And then? Tell others about it. You may have heard the old saying- “Preach the Gospel at all times. Use words if necessary.” Can you imagine trying to communicate our opening passage (1 Corinthians 15:1-8) without words? While it’s true that our actions can demonstrate the Gospel, they could never communicate it. It’s also true that our actions- when evil- can undermine the Gospel we preach, but our good actions can never effectively tell it. If the first-century Christians lived by that motto, we’d likely never have heard the Gospel. “Use words if necessary”… I think we use that phrase to encourage ourselves to do good deeds. We like good deeds! We send humanitarian aid all over the world. Organizations like the Peace Corps, Unicef and the UN span the globe doing many good deeds- feeding the hungry and caring for the sick. Our love for good deeds even affects our politics- our government provides health care, welfare and all kinds of other social programs. Good deeds are good. They help people. But my question to you is this: How many people’s lives have been transformed by humanitarian good deeds? The apostles did good deeds. Jesus miraculously healed and fed people. Missionaries sacrifice their lives to do good deeds. However, they all do good deeds because of the Gift of the Gospel. Why? They believe this Good News- this Gospel that Paul summarized in 1 Corinthians 15:1-8- is the Greatest Gift they can give… and they did give it. I want to point out the fact that it wasn’t for their good deeds that Jesus, Paul and the apostles suffered, nor was it for possessing the Gospel. No, it wasn’t for doing good deeds or possessing the Gospel, it was for sharing this Greatest Gift. Acts 4:13-18:

13 Now when they (the Jews) saw the boldness of Peter and John, and perceived that they were uneducated and untrained men, they marveled. And they realized that they had been with Jesus. 14 And seeing the man who had been healed standing with them, they could say nothing against it. 15 But when they had commanded them to go aside out of the council, they conferred among themselves, 16 saying, “What shall we do to these men? For, indeed, that a notable miracle has been done through them is evident to all who dwell in Jerusalem, and we cannot deny it. 17 But so that it spreads no further among the people, let us severely threaten them, that from now on they speak to no man in this name.” 18 So they called them and commanded them not to speak at all nor teach in the name of Jesus.

Peter and John did a good deed! They healed a man! Everyone was happy about that! But when they taught about the name by which they healed him, the apostles were persecuted. We all love good deeds. But the Gospel is the Greatest Gift- the Ultimate Good Deed! We need to share it as well. You don’t need to beat people over the head with it, simply “be ready to give a defense to anyone who asks you for a reason for the hope that is in you,” as 1 Peter 3:15 says. We don’t have to walk around with tracts. Just speak well Jesus. His Gospel is the Greatest Gift we have to give. But do we believe that? I mean, do we really live like this Gospel is the greatest thing we have? I want to share a story with you. Last week I took my family to Mexico to an all-inclusive resort for a spring-break vacation. The resort was beautiful- with a picturesque beach, delicious food, the friendliest service you can possibly imagine and all the virgin daiquiris you could drink. It was a lovely, perfect little oasis in a desert of poverty. The contrast was striking between the lavishness of the resort and the squalor of the surrounding city. On Thursday we decided to go to the market, so we hailed a taxi driven by a dear man named Alfredo (Freddie). Freddie spoke English very well and was very kind and knowledgeable and gave us what amounted to a guided tour of the city. We really hit it off and he drove us around all day. He knew the city like the back of his hand. But what really struck me about Freddie was his joy. He worked for the same cab company 7 days a week, 48 weeks a year for 27 years making $5/day plus a piddly commission and tips. His wife of 32 years had stayed at home, raising 2 kids that they eventually put through the State University on his small wage. He was thankful for all they were able to afford- like the window air conditioner, which they ran at night during the hot summers and bus tickets, so that they could ride 30 hours across Mexico to see his family every year. You see, they couldn’t afford the $400 for plane tickets. At the end of the day, this man- who had so little compared to us- told us how much he enjoyed our company. He said we have a lovely family. He gave us his phone number and told us that he and his wife would love to have us over to their house for dinner when we come back to Mexico. I gave him a generous tip and a hug and walked away. But I couldn’t stop thinking of him. His offer was over-the-top. We’d spent more on souvenirs that day than the cost Freddie’s precious bus ticket. In that instant I felt ashamed, selfish and spoiled. Freddie would never be able to afford our luxurious resort. And yet this humble man- living in poverty by our standards- wanted me to come to dinner at his house. I had everything, he had nothing… and yet he was inviting me to his home. I felt deeply convicted. As I worked through my thoughts and emotions, my thoughts progressed as follows: At first, I felt guilt for my wealth because of this poor man’s generosity. For a moment I thought “Maybe the problem is that I have too much.” But I realized that wasn’t of God- my possessions are not the problem. Then I felt pity for Freddie and his poverty. “Yes,” I thought, “it’s unjust that some people live in such poverty. What we need is social justice.” But I realized this was not of God, either. Do you know what the problem really is? I feel conviction- and I am convinced that this is a problem for many of us- my conviction is that I have placed too much value on things. Do I value the Gospel of Jesus Christ more than my stuff? My house? My children? My wife? I mean, do I really believe Jesus’ words in Mark 10:29-30? Is eternal life- life beyond death- Is this Gospel more valuable than these earthly things? Is it really the Greatest Gift- the source of all other gifts, as I myself have claimed? If so, why didn’t I share the Gospel with Freddie? How can I hold back? Is it because I’m afraid to be uncomfortable? If I valued the Gospel the way the apostles did, wouldn’t I have shared it? Why is my first concern for Freddie’s financial circumstances? Shouldn’t my first concern be for his spiritual circumstances? Then I would be much more free in giving my possessions. After all, stuff is not important… or, do I really believe that Christ is more valuable than stuff? It’s funny, the stingier I am with the Gospel, the stingier I am with my possessions because my focus is on earthly things. But the opposite is also true! The more freely I give the Good News of hope through Jesus Christ, the more free I am with my possessions because I’m focused on heaven. “Social justice” comes as a result of the Gospel, not vice versa. The Gospel is the Greatest Gift because it is the source of other gifts. How many times in our daily lives to we treat this Gospel- this Ultimate Good News- as some second-rate, sideline issue? If we really believe God’s word, we will live as though: The most valuable thing we have to give is not money, cars, houses or stuff. The only thing of lasting value- the Best Gift we Have to Give- is the gospel of Jesus Christ. Post-script These days, many modern thinkers believe that this world would be better off without the Gospel. They revise history to show that Christianity (along with all religions) is not a force of peace but rather war, killing and oppression. They forget that more people have been killed in the twentieth century by anti-religious, humanist regimes like Nazi Germany, Stalinist USSR, Communist China and Cambodia than were killed in all previous centuries of recorded history combined. In addition, at which times “Christianity” was the cause of wars and killings, it was clearly in spite of– and not due to the teachings of Christ and the Gospel. I hope that it is clear after reading this article that the teaching of any true New Testament church is always to save life- even at the cost of our own lives. That is not to say that a Christian can’t support war, but simply that the true follower of Christ always seeks to save as much human life as possible. The following link is for a great article- written by an atheist- making my case:

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Words about words


Praise the Lord, sing to the Lord a new song, His praise in the assembly of the saints. – Psalm 149:1

Sometimes words get stale. Words have connotations; they carry “baggage”. New terms enter the cultural scene with poignancy and relevance, serving to describe some movement or philosophy in a fresh and undefiled manor. Soon, however, the words are weighed down with associations and undertones. Remember the “Religious Right” and the “Social Gospel”? There are countless others from politics, culture and religion. The invention of new terminology and its subsequent drift in meaning is one of the few constants in human existence.

Isn’t it funny, then, that there aren’t any truly new ideas? Thousands of years before Jesus walked the earth, Solomon said, “Whatever is has already been, and what will be has been before; and God will call the past into account.” (Ecclesiastes 3:15) How much more true is that statement today?

This fact is so very relevant to our relationship with God in Jesus Christ and to His church. God’s plan for salvation hasn’t changed since the dawn of time. The message of salvation by faith in the atoning sacrifice of Jesus Christ hasn’t changed for two thousand years. God’s call on our lives as we accept His salvation doesn’t change: love the Lord your God with all your heart, mind and soul; love your neighbor as yourself and go into the world preaching the Gospel and making disciples.

Man is constantly drifting. It’s in his fallen nature. He’s seeking. He’s searching. His pride blinds him. He gropes in the dark, grasping anything and everything that feels real. He convinces himself that he’s found something new to save him, but it’s always the same. Cultural drift is simply a reflection of this. Language, music and art are in flux because man is in flux.

Our challenge, then, is to take the timeless message of God’s saving grace to the culture in the language and the music of the day. What a purpose! This is why our contemporary worship service exists: to bring the Eternal Truth to a temporal world! Psalm 40:3- He put a new song in my mouth, a hymn of praise to our God. Many will see and fear and put their trust in the Lord. I pray that this thought excites you as Sunday approaches! It excites me!

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